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The blonde-haired youngest child of the conglomerate family was sitting on a rattan swing by the pool behind her parents' house, Ameera slightly daydreamed of Mitha playing with the twins.
Since the drama of Ricko's mother's rejection that night her relationship with Tata has become more closely intertwined, when Ricko went out of town on a job, the beautiful boy chose to come with Meera on appeal with his grandmother.
"Mommy's equal, the pokos are all the same Mommy!"
That's how whining single daughter Ricko if she was sulking angry at anyone who wanted to invite her, she would cry roaring and would stop if Ameera came to hug her.
"Mom, where's Chaca's sister?" tanyanya while running towards Meera.
"Not waking up, dear" Meera replied as she lifted the tiny body onto her lap.
"Main the same brother Ay the same sister Bu aja first" said Meera while tidying the pigtails in Mitha's long hair.
"N'Da ah"
Ameera laughed and then kissed Mitha's innocent pretty face, the son of the man she's loved so much over the past year.
"Mitha bobo is also yuk, it's noon"
The little girl shook her head while she was singing her tiny red lips.
"Dek, ayooooo" cried Air to invite Mitha to come inside
"Wait" he replied, Tata immediately descended from Meera's lap and ran after Water and Earth that had entered the house first.
"Aw, sorry, Om" he said as Mitha hit Reza's tall body in the glass doorway.
"Nothing, don't run around again yes, it will fall" Reza said as she rubbed Mitha's head.
"Yes, Om, excuse me" said the saying again that immediately passed with a little run.
Reza watched Mitha who slowly moved away and disappeared from her sight while clucking in annoyance.
"The same father's son said yes but not in horror!" he nodded while shaking his head.
Meera smiled to see her brother from a distance the road approached her, the best smile she had given to her second beloved man.
"hugs.." he whined spoiled at Reza while stretching out his hands.
"Cih, the song is called Mommy but the behavior is like a child" he mocked Reza.
"Hahaha, I miss my sister" he said after breaking down a hug.
Reza shuffled his sister's hair with anxiety, there was no adult word in the eyes of the man of three children, for him Meera had always been his adorable little boy, He still remembers where when Meera was born to the world was who accompanied the mother to the hospital.
The baby is now growing into a spoiled girl figure but not weak, patient and affectionate.
"How are you related to him"
"Well, very good" Meera replied with a big smile.
"Are you guys really serious?" ask again.
Meera nodded with confidence, though her heart was pounding in fear that Reza was as angry as ever.
"So often meet him?"
Reza shook his head while breathing out a rough breath.
"For what?, some business with him has been left to all the assistants" he replied lazily, there is another from the handsome man's gaze.
"Oh, I thought you guys met a lot"
Reza gave a small smile, turned a glance, then again threw his gaze far ahead.
"Sister, I love him! please bless us" Meera asked, whether this was how many times she begged.
"Sister doesn't forbid you love her, it's your own heart's business, deck"
"Then what?, give me a clear and reasonable reason, don't get me into your trouble" meera protested with annoyance because until this moment the two men never wanted to tell her about the reason they often fight.
"Meera!!"
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"Sister, Ricko is my dream widower, although I know he is also my Beloved Brother's Enemy!":
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Quiet deck, tar I kiss also tuh he immediately run away, well fitting escape Lo mate yes the Duda 😂😂😂😂
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